Douluo: The Way of Martial Arts

Huo Yuhao's eyes were already red as he watched the things he had experienced before happen again before his eyes.

Although he was now strong enough to kill the two men easily, the image of that helpless figure had long been blocked from his mind and he had no idea at all.

They are just weaklings who take advantage of their power to bully others and can only live their lives in a muddle.

Gu Yi and the others looked at the dilapidated house which was completely different from the White Tiger Duke Tiger, and immediately understood how unhappy Huo Yuhao's childhood was.

However, it was precisely because of so many unpleasant things that the misery of his childhood ultimately forged his current tenacious character.

It also makes it difficult for him to completely open up to other people.

But once a mark is left in your heart, it will be something you will never forget in your lifetime.

Gu Yi suddenly remembered a sentence.

Some people use their childhood to heal their entire life, while others use their entire life to heal their childhood.

Huo Yuhao possessed both. When he was young, he had the company of his mother. Although there were shadows in his heart from time to time, there was always a warmth wrapping him so that he would not feel freezing cold even in the cold winter.

It was precisely because of this one ray of light that he did not turn completely into evil.

Inside a dilapidated house.

"Mom, look, Yuhao caught a fish."

In front of his mother, Xiao Yuhao made himself look more like a child, a child who was only 9 years old.

Huo Yuhao stood outside the window, looking at the familiar and very thin figure. The tears that had been swirling in his eyes finally burst out like a dam that had been opened, and he could no longer hold back his tears.

Drops of blood dripped down his cheeks and landed on the ground, no matter how strong and tough he appeared to be on the outside.

Even after enduring pain that ordinary people cannot endure, they will still show the slightest sign of cowardice.

But with his mother, he doesn't need to pretend and can completely release his emotions.

Cry if you want to cry, laugh if you want to laugh.

It is always the warmest harbor.

"My little Yuhao is the most capable... cough cough cough..."

Huo Yun'er looked at Xiao Yuhao, who seemed to be seeking credit, and a smile appeared on her pale face. She spoke with a loving voice, but before she could finish a sentence, a series of coughs interrupted what she was about to say.

The pale face was distorted with pain at this moment, but thinking that Xiao Yuhao was still here, the painful expression only lasted for a moment before it was restrained under the strong will.

But even so, Xiao Yuhao was still very worried.

"Mom, your illness has become serious again. I'll go find a doctor for you."

Xiao Yuhao shouted anxiously, but he completely ignored one fact.

No money.

Their family has run out of money a long time ago.

Where would I get the money to hire a doctor? The doctors near the Duke of White Tiger's Mansion were all very cold and few would choose to see patients in this cold season, let alone come to see a doctor for free.

cough cough cough ~

Huo Yun'er closed her bloodless lips and coughed a few times. Her face was so pale that it could no longer be described as pale.

Seeing Xiao Yuhao turning around and running outside, she seemed to know that she would not live long, so she tried to shout in a calm tone, "Yuhao, Mom is fine, I just got angry and gasped.

It's all right now. You're going to make fish soup."

Although Xiao Yuhao was smart, he was still a child after all. He naively believed what his mother said, but he still turned around and looked at her seriously.

After making sure everything was alright, he ran towards the kitchen.

"We must cook the fish soup quickly so that Mom can get better." Xiao Yuhao encouraged himself while running.

It was the pain in his body that still bothered him.

Huo Yuhao outside the house couldn't hold back any longer, his tears had already wet the steps outside, but he still couldn't stop.

"go in."

Gu Yi pushed Huo Yuhao and made him appear in the room.

Huo Yun'er was now lying weakly on the bed, knowing that she probably would not survive the winter.

She doesn't want to die.

He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that after his death, Xiao Yuhao would be alone. He was still a child, how could he live in the White Tiger Duke's Mansion full of jackals, tigers and leopards.

Yuhao, mom really wants to grow up with you, but I just can’t do it.

"My little Yuhao, you must live well and live in peace."

Huo Yuhao looked at his mother who was on the verge of death, and his heart was filled with grief. He had experienced this once before, but now he still felt pain in his internal organs, as if someone was holding a blunt knife and constantly stabbing it into his body, stirring it inside.

The pain made him unable to breathe, and he shouted out two words relying on his body's instinct.

"Mom~"

Huo Yun'er listened to the strange yet familiar voice, turned her head, and a figure appeared in her eyes.

A feeling of blood connection made them both palpitate.

This... this is... her Xiao Yuhao?

Although his appearance had changed a lot and his voice was different from before, those red yet bright eyes could never disappear from her mind.

This is his Xiao Yuhao.

"Yuhao?"

Everything told her this fact, but she couldn't imagine how Xiao Yuhao had grown so big in an instant.

Huo Yuhao was completely unable to hold back when he saw that his mother recognized him at the first sight. He ran to the bed, knelt down, and held his mother's pale but weak hand.

Slender and slender.

The entire palm seemed to be covered with only a layer of skin.

"Mom, it's me, your Xiao Yuhao."

Huo Yuhao took his mother's hand and placed it on his face, just like he had done before.

But these hands had no warmth at all, they were just cold and bony.

"Yuhao...what are you...cough cough cough..."

There was another burst of rapid coughing, as if he was going to cough out his lungs.

Huo Yun'er suddenly took out a handkerchief from the quilt and covered her lips.

Huo Yuhao's five senses now surpassed the level of ordinary people. The bloody smell in the air at that moment could not be hidden from his sense of smell at all.

Blood, Mom is coughing up blood.

He had never known this at all.

Huo Yun'er didn't want Huo Yuhao to see it, so she wiped the corner of her mouth secretly after coughing, and finally hid under the quilt as if nothing had happened.

"Teacher, teacher."

Huo Yuhao suddenly remembered something and shouted out of the window, "Now only the teacher can save my mother."

Xue Qingwu and Bing Xinqing also looked at the woman on the bed with concern. She was very beautiful, and even though she was seriously ill, she still looked weak and delicate.

It's particularly heartbreaking.

If they were not all good at treatment, they would have helped long ago.

The only one who can save Huo Yuner now is Gu Yi.